The yandere president's boyfriend!

Chapter 210 "You guys are getting better and better at playing!"

As night falls, the moonlight is as bright as a thread, covering the quiet valley like a veil.

In an ancient and mysterious mansion, the flickering candlelight illuminates two faces intertwined with complex emotions.

A man in a green shirt, with an unruly look between his brows, was staring at his partner opposite him, whose eyes were covered with a white veil and whose temperament was as cold as frost.

There was an indescribable tension in the air, as if even time had stood still.

"you……"

Before the man in green could finish his words, his fingertips had involuntarily touched the other person's slightly pale lips.

This touch, like the first gentle breeze in spring, awakens dormant emotions.

He no longer hesitated and kissed her decisively. His eagerness was like a long-awaited rain after a long drought, and he was extremely eager.

The person being kissed trembled slightly, obviously not expecting such sudden intimacy.

He was stunned for a moment, and then a barely perceptible smile crept up the corner of his mouth, as if tacitly approving of this sudden enthusiasm.

He closed his eyes, letting himself be absorbed in this sudden tenderness, and began to respond softly. Their breathing gradually intertwined, entwining into the most moving melody in the world.

"Why is he so anxious?"

The man in green was secretly puzzled, but then he smiled with relief.

For this little sword spirit that is dependent on his soul, no matter what the needs are, he is willing to do everything to satisfy them, simply because in his heart, the little sword spirit's position is irreplaceable.

So he took him, step by step, towards the bed. Their figures lengthened and shortened in the candlelight, and finally merged into one.

Taking off clothes is like stripping off the shackles of the world, leaving only the purest emotions and desires.

The man in green gently picked up the little sword spirit and sat down beside the bed. His eyes were gentle and deep, as if he could see through the white gauze and look directly into his inner world.

However, at this moment, he stopped all movements and just sat quietly, as if waiting for something.

A trace of confusion arose in the little sword spirit's heart, which then turned into a slight anxiety.

He gently pushed the blue-shirted man's chest, his voice filled with a hint of shyness and anticipation:

"you……"

The man in green shirt smiled slightly, that smile was warm and cunning:

"Baby, you can't see, so you need me to guide you, or you can take the initiative. Otherwise, this beautiful night will be wasted."

The little sword spirit felt a mixture of emotions upon hearing this. He knew the green-shirted man's abilities well, and his effortless demeanor was clearly a deliberate teasing.

The so-called "need for help" is just a desire to be more proactive and closer to him.

This cunningness made him both angry and amused, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart:

"You guys are really getting better and better at playing!"

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The moonlight shines through the window lattice and falls on them, adding a touch of mystery and romance to this private and warm scene.

The little sword spirit took a deep breath and decided not to be disturbed by the "trick" of the man in green. He wanted to respond to this deep affection in his own way.

He gently broke free from the green-shirted man's embrace and stood up. Although his eyes were dark, his heart was unusually bright.

He stretched out his hands, groping for the face of the man in green, and his fingertips gently slid across the familiar outline, as if he was painting a picture that belonged only to them.

His voice was gentle but firm:

"Since you can't see, let me be your eyes and help you feel it all."

As he finished speaking, he took the initiative to move closer and kissed the blue-shirted man's lips again.

This time, his kiss was more passionate and affectionate, as if he wanted to pour all his love into it.

The man in green was shocked by his sudden initiative, and his hands unconsciously wrapped around his waist, deepening the kiss. At this moment, their hearts were completely merged.

The time that follows is as gentle and long as flowing water.

The little sword spirit, relying on its familiarity with the green-shirted man's body, guided them step by step into each other's world.

Each of his touches was like a carefully choreographed dance, both elegant and powerful, making the man in green feel unprecedented satisfaction and happiness.

However, when everything seemed to be reaching its peak, the little sword spirit suddenly wanted to escape from this sweet bondage.

He struggled, trying to break free from the green-shirted man's arms, but the green-shirted man used his unquestionable strength to hold him tightly in his arms.

He chuckled, and his spiritual power surged. A thin red thread appeared quietly, one end wrapped around the little sword spirit's wrist, and the other end wrapped around his own wrist, as if tightly linking the fate of the two.

"You can't escape."

There was a hint of pampering and pride in the words of the man in green clothes.

"In this world, I am the only one who can restrain you, a naughty little bird."

Upon hearing this, the little sword spirit felt a little unwilling, but was more moved by this deep affection.

He stopped struggling and let himself immerse himself in the feeling of being pampered.

He knew that no matter how he struggled, he could not escape the love web woven for him by the man in green, because he had already willingly become his captive.

The night is getting darker.

The moonlight was like water, filling the entire room and covering the lovers with a layer of silver gauze.

The man in green and the little sword spirit hugged each other tightly, and the sound of each other's heartbeats was particularly clear in the quiet night.

They know that no matter how many storms await them in the future, as long as they rely on each other, they will have nothing to fear.

"Baby~"

In the arms of the man in green, the little swordsman felt his warmth, with a happy smile on his face.

At this time, a breeze blew, bringing the fragrance of flowers outside the window.

The little sword spirit said softly:

"Spring is coming soon." The man in green nodded.

"Yes, spring always brings hope and vitality."

He stroked the little sword spirit's hair, his eyes full of tenderness.

The little sword spirit raised his head and looked at the man in green clothes.

"Will we continue like this?"

The man in green shirt smiled.

"Of course, no matter how the seasons change, I will always be by your side."

After saying that, he gently kissed the little sword spirit's forehead again.

night, deeper.

In this peaceful atmosphere, the two slept in each other's arms, looking forward to the arrival of spring together.

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